It’s okay with a magic weapon for Danfu, you want even a dress. Can girls give it to people at will?
"Then you practice elixirs well, don't talk. I'll draw a few portraits for you and you can paste them on the gate to ward off evil spirits." Situ Yunqi said.
"..." It turns out that you really want to treat me as the door god. Gu Fenghua sweats like rain and can't even wipe it off.
"I said, you don't want to sell this elixir for money, right?" Gu Fenghua asked withstood the urge to kick the old charlatan away.
"It's worthy of being Danjun Qijun, I guessed it so quickly." Situ Yunqi used his right hand to fly and raised his big finger at Gu Fenghua with his left hand.
Gu Fenghua rolled his eyes. No one knew what kind of virtue this old charlatan was. She didn't know yet. It would be strange if she couldn't guess it.
"Isn't your brother also a Danjun? Why didn't you see him selling his Danjun?" Gu Fenghua asked.
"Do you think he has never sold it. If he hadn't pointed at stealing the pills and sold it, he would have even taken out my last pill furnace to sell it." Situ Yunmiao was behind him and said quietly after hearing this.
"There are thousands of fertile land in the family, and the solar eclipse is only three meals, there are thousands of houses, and the night sleep is only three feet. Why do you want so many alchemy stoves? If someone buys it, you can still get some fairy energy. What's wrong with it?
As for Danjun, he doesn't even have this kind of mind." The old charlatan said righteously, glanced at his younger brother with contempt in his eyes.
"Don't say you are my elder brother in the future, I can't afford to lose that person." Situ Yunmiao was too lazy to argue with him, but just turned his face and said in a buzzing voice.
"I have never said it was your elder brother, I said I was you." The old charlatan said righteously, of course, without saying the next half of the sentence.
Situ Yunmiao finally couldn't bear it anymore and flew out.
"Swoosh..." A figure swept across the sky, leaving only a newly completed portrait flying in the wind.
Gu Fenghua glanced out of the corner of his eyes and regretted: In fact, she should have kicked this kick.
Big waist, round leopard head, ring eyes, noses facing the sky, bloody mouths, what are you painting? Even if you are a door god, you can't draw this young lady like this, right?
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In just one day, Gu Fenghua refined hundreds of top-level holy pills, many of which were ancient strange pills, and dozens of magical artifacts were repaired or refined.
At dusk, everyone dispersed, Gu Fenghua left the main hall of the sect leader and returned to the courtyard, still in full spirit. The powerful people of the ninth grade of the Emperor Saint were indeed completely different from those of the Danjun Qijun who had mediocre cultivation in the past.
Without rushing to rest, she took out the Demon Wood Cauldron and began to try to refine the Demon Wood Cauldron and the Nine Heavens Destroying Gourd into one.
Soon, Gu Fenghua was surprised to find that after the hard work of this day, she benefited not only others, but also very much.
After all, the insights obtained by the Netherworld Temple are just insights. Only after continuous hardship can one truly settle down and can one truly do whatever one wants when exercising.
The holy beads between the eyebrows shone, and a mysterious and vast force flowed into the meridians. A cluster of nearly transparent flames appeared between her fingers. It was so ethereal and so ethereal, it was Taixu Zhenyan.
With the handprints, the transparent flames drew wonderful light patterns in the air. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered from all directions, condensing the dark blue weapon fire.
The demon wood tripod was covered with fire, and all runes flashed at the same time.
Gu Fenghua originally thought that if she wanted to refine the demon wood cauldron and the Nine Heavens Destroying Gourd into one, she would have to spend some time, and she could even force it to be refined, but the fact was completely beyond her expectations.